Chapter 141 The 3rd Battlefield, 1 Person

Lu Qingshan maintained a steady and rapid speed, and after rushing through a vast mountain range, he entered a plain area.

On the plain, a city caught his eye.

That was the destination of his trip, Mangcheng.

Lu Qingshan flew extremely fast, causing bursts of sonic booms, and he did not try to hide it at all.

Therefore, when he saw Mangcheng, the demon cultivators stationed in Mangcheng also discovered him almost at the same time.

Hundreds of black spots immediately rose up in Mangcheng, and then flew towards Lu Qingshan.

It's coming menacingly.

After discovering that hundreds of black dots were approaching him in a brazen manner, and feeling the pressure they exerted, Lu Qingshan understood that the weakest of the demon cultivators dispatched by Mangcheng were all seventh-level ones. Realm, there are many eighth-level demon cultivators, more than twenty of them.

If other combined sword cultivators saw such a lineup of demon cultivators, the only action they would take at this moment would be to quickly turn around and run away, hoping to use the speed of the sword cultivator's escape technique to escape pursuit.

The exception was Lu Qingshan. Instead of slowing down, he quickly rushed towards the hundreds of black spots without changing his direction even the slightest angle.

The two sides are approaching quickly.

In just over ten breaths, the image of those black spots became clear in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

These demonic cultivators look like human-shaped falcons with a pair of huge wings. Their entire torsos are black iron-colored, and their golden pupils are mixed with brown. They look extremely frightening.

"Eagle Demon Clan." Lu Qingshan's expression did not change at all, and he murmured softly.

The bloodline talents of the Eagle Demons lie in the wings on their backs and their eyes. The wings make them extremely fast, and the eyes give them strong locking capabilities, allowing them to observe enemies thousands of miles away.

The combination of the two is to first find the enemy with extraordinary insight, and then approach and kill the hunter at extremely fast speeds. Therefore, the Eagle Demon Tribe is also known as a natural hunter.

"It's hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey..." Lu Qingshan sneered.

He stretched out one hand and grasped it slightly in the void.

The next moment, the Demon Suppressor appeared in a flash and fell into Lu Qingshan's hands.

At the same time, he waved his other hand lightly, and three rays of red, blue, and green sword light rushed out at once.

But even so, it is just one person with four swords, and it seems that it is still difficult for two hands to defeat the four punches.

Phew!

As the harsh and unpleasant whistles continued, the hundreds of eagle demons dispersed and rushed toward Lu Qingshan, hoping to complete the encirclement of Lu Qingshan.

"Sword Domain."

Lu Qingshan shouted, displaying his magic domain.

Purple-gold light filled the world, encompassing him and the hundreds of demon cultivators.

The demonic cultivators didn't have much reaction to this. Human cultivators have their own legal domain, and they have their divine and demonic bodies. They each have their own strengths, and there's nothing much to say.

But the next moment, their expressions changed instantly.

Because this time, the pressure brought by the legal domain was stronger than they imagined, making their gods and demon bodies completely immune to the weakening of the legal domain.

This was a situation that would only occur when facing human monks whose cultivation was far superior to theirs.

But the sword cultivators in front of me were clearly on par with them, or even inferior to them. How could the Dharma Domain be so powerful?

Before the demon cultivators had time to think too much, within a moment, Taohua, Wangchuan and Longque were already chopped away like lightning.

Three demon cultivators from the Eagle Demon Clan with peak seventh-level cultivation were hit in the head by flying swords in an instant.

The faces of the Eagle Demons still had a ferocious expression, but their heads were already torn apart, and three masses of blood mist exploded in the sky.

Then, they lost their exposed bodies and fell down from the sky.

Lu Qingshan, holding the Suppressing Demon in his hand, had quickly passed through the three clouds of blood mist.

A sword flew across the air.

The chests of the two seventh-grade eagle demons blocking him were instantly pierced by the Demon Suppression.

After being severely injured, their huge wings flapped feebly twice, and fell from the sky like an old kite.

——With the addition of the Sword Domain and the passive magical power of Suppressing Demons, Lu Qingshan was able to instantly kill a seventh-level demon cultivator with one sword even without using the magical power of Suppressing Demons.

At this time, Jianyu's [See] Zi Mi had already absorbed the corresponding power of the soul from these fallen demon cultivators.

Lu Qingshan didn't waste any time, he slashed out the flying sword and the demon-suppressing sword at the same time, exploding the power of the soul attached to the sword.

Boom boom boom!

The four seventh-level demon cultivators locked by Lu Qingshan felt their origins shake at this moment, and a severe cramping sensation came from them, and then their vision went dark and they were confused.

Immediately, the sword edge swiped across their necks cleanly.

Four more big heads flew out.

In less than two breaths, eight seventh-grade Eagle Demons fell under Lu Qingshan's sword.

At this time, several eighth-grade demon cultivators finally couldn't stand it anymore, roared angrily, and faced Lu Qingshan, entangled with Lu Qingshan, trying to stop Lu Qingshan's massacre.

Lu Qingshan looked indifferent to this, and did not appear too panicked. He just nodded and said casually: "You brought this to your door yourself."

The moment the voice fell, his figure had disappeared into thin air.

When he reappeared, Lu Qingshan was already close to these eighth-level demon cultivators, and the demon-suppressing man, who was flashing with a faint black light, slashed directly at them.

The energy in his body quickly surged toward Zhenmo.

Lu Qingshan used his demon-suppressing divine power in this sword.

When the demon was suppressed, the void was turbulent, and unparalleled fluctuations erupted. It carried boundless power and swept towards the eighth-grade demon cultivators.

There was a popping sound.

Even though the demon cultivators sensed the danger of this sword and used all their strength to mobilize their divine and demonic bodies to resist, the demon-suppressing demons still penetrated the divine and demonic bodies of these demonic cultivators one after another and opened a hole in their flesh.

These eighth-level demon cultivators were severely injured and retreated back while making sharp screams, but how could Lu Qingshan let them go like this?

Boom boom boom!

Three flying swords, which were circling and hunting in the sword area, arrived at the right time and stabbed these already injured eighth-level demon cultivators into sieves, and then fell down from them helplessly.

This is just a microcosm of this battle.

Lu Qingshan's figure continued to move vertically and horizontally within the sword field, and flying swords came out one after another.

The demon cultivator's corpses were like rain, densely packed and falling continuously.

There are no bells and whistles, not too many skills, just pure and essential power to crush.

Regardless of whether they were seventh-grade demon cultivators or eighth-grade demon cultivators, they were all treated equally and crushed.

Demon cultivators came like swarms of locusts, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

Every time Lu Qingshan had to face the attacks of dozens of demon cultivators at the same time, he would inevitably lose sight of one and fail to parry in time.

But what can be seen with the naked eye is that there is a fine layer of sword energy surrounding his body, which isolates all attacks from the demon cultivators three feet away.

When dozens of breaths of time passed by and Lu Qingshan killed most of the attacking demonic cultivators, the demonic cultivators in Mangcheng finally reacted.

Thousands more black spots rose from Mangcheng and flew towards Lu Qingshan.

"There are strong men from the human race who are attacking!" The demon cultivator in charge of the city discovered something was wrong and sent out real strong men and an army.

There is no doubt that when Lu Qingshan killed the first batch of demon cultivators sent by Mangcheng to pieces, the second wave of demonic cultivators sent by Mangcheng will be the strongest lineup that Mangcheng can come up with. .

In terms of quantity alone, there are already thousands.

The levels of cultivation of these demonic cultivators are uneven. Generally speaking, the seventh-level realm is definitely the most advanced.

Although the number of eighth-grade demon cultivators is large, they are also very limited, and most of them are one-cast, and there are very few three-cast.

Anyway, when Lu Qingshan searched with his spiritual sense, he only discovered nineteen Three-Forged Demon Lords.

There is no demon cultivator who is above the third level or even the ninth level demon cultivator.

This gave Lu Qingshan a little more confidence.

Sure enough, there are no ninth-grade demon cultivators behind the demon clan.

He was suddenly reassured, no longer hiding anything, and simply used all his firepower.

"Sword World!"

Within the sword domain, 50,000 sword qi immediately surged out, surrounding him and shooting out continuously.

Before the group of demon cultivators standing at the front even realized what was going on, their bodies had been torn apart by the sword energy, turning into rain of blood and flying out.

But this is not over yet. Lu Qingshan also used the secret sword, Hijian, to attach the power of the soul to these sword energies using the method of sword light differentiation.

Therefore, these sword qi are still shooting forward. Any demon cultivator who is penetrated by the sword qi will be injured, ranging from the source god to being killed.

At this time, Lu Qingshan seemed to have transformed into a radiant sun, with countless rays of light shooting out in all directions with his body as the center of the circle.

That is sword energy and sword light.

The bloody massacre began.

In the entire sky outside Mangcheng, from this moment on, there were horrible howls, painful screams, the sound of bodies exploding, and the sound of sonic booms from flying swords.

.........

In the mountains not far from the battlefield, a group of Mangzhou monks have been hiding in the woods for a long time.

Because their hometown was invaded by the demons, their families were destroyed, and they were unwilling to leave, so they stayed in the demon-occupied area and wandered around, just looking for opportunities to avenge their hatred.

There are many such monks in the demon-occupied area at this time.

But they just grabbed the lone demon cultivator and operated on it, and never thought about anything else.

So when they saw Lu Qingshan swaggering from the sky and facing an entire city of demon cultivators in Mangcheng, those people couldn't believe their eyes.

"How is it possible for a person to face so many demon cultivators and still be able to do it with ease? How did he do it?"

"Why does it seem to me that he is still a... combined monk?" Some people were not sure.

"In my perception, the same is true..." A monk next to him also looked shocked, "When did the combined sword cultivator fight a city of demon cultivators alone, become as easy as cutting vegetables?"

........

An hour later.

As the sun gradually climbed higher in the sky, no more demonic cultivators rushed out of Mangcheng.

If he doesn't come, I will go.

So Lu Qingshan flew towards Mangcheng.

There are still many demonic cultivators in Mangcheng.

These demonic cultivators are already vulnerable and lack strength, and they don't even have the courage to go out of the city to fight.

But Lu Qingshan would not feel pity for this.

With a thought in his mind, four flying swords flew out and circled directly in the city, harvesting lives like the scythe of death.

Lu Qingshan was not prepared to let go of any demon cultivator.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed.

It wasn't until no more demon cultivators could be found in the huge Mang City that Lu Qingshan turned into a sword light again and flew towards the northwest.

He is going to the next demon city.

Just a Mangcheng cannot satisfy his appetite.

At this time, Xie Qingyun, the leader of the Sword Sect, is walking alone in the Wujian Domain, hoping to find the location of the inner demon and destroy it with one man and one sword.

At this moment, the two peak masters of Jianzong, Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi, were fighting against the demonic pursuers in the area covered by the wake of the spiritual sea tide.

He currently does not have the astonishing strength of the sect master and the two peak masters, but as a young sect of the Sword Sect, he must make a difference now that he has come to Zhongling.

Therefore, when he and Xie Qingyun parted ways at Longchengguan, Lu Qingshan decided in his heart to do something that sounded like a fantasy.

He wants to open a third battlefield outside the Infinite Realm and the wake of the Spiritual Sea.

A battlefield that only belongs to him.

he wants……

One person can conquer all the demon cities in the demon-occupied area...

Massacre!

Then, take back Mangzhou!

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